Username:
Paintedwolf1016
Name:
Zora
Personality:
Zora is now where near shy,spazzy and spunky she is very fun to be around. But when tables turn if you hear the thunder don't stay for the lightning because she packs a mean punch. Bravery, persuasion,and determination gives her strength and hope. If it doesn't require blood,sweat,and tears,it's not hard work in her eyes. She's quite the comedian and loves to push others buttons. Fear isn't in her vocabulary but danger is and she loves every second she can get of it.
Background:
She was born into royalty in the pack,with her special markings and unique designs,she thought they where cool as a small pup but as she entered the camp for the first time and met with other pups,they made fun "It's not fair you get what you want." or "I want your patterns no fair!" was all she heard. With sadness and disheartening thoughts she sulked into the den,none of the things they thought where true she had to learn more responsibilities then anyone else. They didn't understand. As she grew older they still never understood until one morning she woke up and they where all gone. Every one and their camp was raided and ransacked,she watched as she saw a dark figure swoop around the camp then another camp. She backed into a corner and hid,"Looks like that was the last of them boss." "Let's go." she heard the two voice then watched as they left. She was the last one,she had to save all her trapped friends packs families,everyone. She was a needed legend,the last hope.
Art:
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Other:
I love the dragon pattern on her,you are a great artist <3
Paintedwolf1016
Name:
Zora
Personality:
Zora is now where near shy,spazzy and spunky she is very fun to be around. But when tables turn if you hear the thunder don't stay for the lightning because she packs a mean punch. Bravery, persuasion,and determination gives her strength and hope. If it doesn't require blood,sweat,and tears,it's not hard work in her eyes. She's quite the comedian and loves to push others buttons. Fear isn't in her vocabulary but danger is and she loves every second she can get of it.
Background:
She was born into royalty in the pack,with her special markings and unique designs,she thought they where cool as a small pup but as she entered the camp for the first time and met with other pups,they made fun "It's not fair you get what you want." or "I want your patterns no fair!" was all she heard. With sadness and disheartening thoughts she sulked into the den,none of the things they thought where true she had to learn more responsibilities then anyone else. They didn't understand. As she grew older they still never understood until one morning she woke up and they where all gone. Every one and their camp was raided and ransacked,she watched as she saw a dark figure swoop around the camp then another camp. She backed into a corner and hid,"Looks like that was the last of them boss." "Let's go." she heard the two voice then watched as they left. She was the last one,she had to save all her trapped friends packs families,everyone. She was a needed legend,the last hope.
Art:
~
Other:
I love the dragon pattern on her,you are a great artist <3